I gave away the last of my coins to a Spanger. It was probably about two dollars, perhaps less. He was missing many teeth and I’m not sure if he was homeless or on drugs, nor does that concern me or alter my final decision. He was polite, which I adore in strangers; and as a matter ‘o fact, I do have change to spare. It’s ten hours short of a new begining, I’m young and in love with nature, so go ahead… buy a drink with that money! Dedicate a toast to society and I for good health so that we may, into the new year, pursue helping thy neighbor.